The Plagiarist

In the year Stardate 1, mankind entered the interstellar age, with interstellar migration, spaceships, alien races, and outer gods...arriving one after another.

By the year Stardate 717, Fang Xing looked out upon the cosmic backdrop teeming with dense armies of foreign races and declared that all aliens, cultivators, tentacles, esoteric teachings, and evil gods would be intimidated by his supreme talent and smashed to pieces with his iron fist...

Well, this is actually the story of a transmigrator, who whimsically dominates many different worlds with the help of his professional panel...

Star Sky Professional

"Yo? Little junior has arrived... take a seat."


Martial Arts noticed Li Wei, smiled, and gave a greeting, then noticed Fang Xing and Xia Long: "And friends, no, wait, you're ill!"


His seemingly lifeless eyes stared at Xia Long: "Spiritual Weakness of Moon God's Favored?"


"That's right, is there any way to treat it?"


Martial Arts' eyes lost focus for a moment as he muttered strange words to himself.


A flash of golden light surfaced, instantly shattering the Domain Power of Fang Xing and Xia Long.


By the time they regained their senses, the group had already arrived in an outdoor setting, atop a grassy lawn.


Surrounded by blue mountains and green waters, Martial Arts immediately started munching on an apple from the fruit basket. 


"Golden Core? Or even above Golden Core?"


Xia Long numbed a bit, "How come such a dangerous mental patient isn't restrained at all?"


Chapter 131: Healing (Congratulations to Alliance Hierarch lztmty)_2